letra de pugilist - j.murph
[verse 1: j.murph]
i been fightin’ for my life, fightin’ for my soul
i been speedin’ on the road, i been tryna’ get control
i ain’t losing in the ring, squaring up in the square
they been tryna’ knock me down, but the fightin’ ain’t fair
ya’ll ain’t got me losing hair, ain’t no stressing over here
i done seen worse, i be feeling so prepared
cause’ the worse done came, homies and fam slain
rest in peace to deceased loves, holdin’ to the names
i feel like creed, marciano on the beat, ali
and you know you not gon’ beat ali
come see bout’ me
shoot the fade, you gon’ see i bleed
but don’t break, i can take the heat, fla made
everyday pray, ain’t no fake faith
i don’t do it for the say, or the play play
hey, carl tell em’ that we built for this
and we rockin’ with who built the ship
so you can have the waves
can’t no paddle save
ocean size commotion lies in the belief that you hold the top
time p-ss and ya’ status drop with it
when you got it, what you bout’ to drop with it?
you hot today and not hittin’ the next, so homie stop trippin’
as if you hold the keys but you been lock pickin’
life a fight regardless, the hardest ones come to sharpen
that’s if you all in
all in, how many be all in?
i’m newer than orleans and york is because of it
every stage or place that i’ve been placed
throw challenges to the face
like left hooks, i’m duckin’ it
then strike back, i’m ready to fight back
and yellin’ “you like that!” like kirk cousins to buccaneers
it gets tough in here
on the road to the belt, you fa sho’ need the help
fight on, fight on
[hook]
what you gotta do is, fight
(all you gotta do is yeah’)
i know how to do this, fight
(all you gotta do is yeah’)
he gon’ get ya’ through this, fight
(all you gotta do is yeah’)
boy you can’t lose it, fight
(all you gotta do is yeah’)
fight on, fight on
[verse 2: j.murph ]
the reason i drop knowledge in lines
and not only for the positive vibes
but to acknowledge gettin’ god on ya’ side
is for the battles that can have you confined
to a mindset focused on failure, and it’s paraphernalia
life ain’t fair bruh’, don’t know what to tell ya’
except, don’t accept ya’ failures
what’s next to ya’ effort tells ya’
if you really built for this, or if your’re quick to quit
gotta’ start what ya’ finish cause’ most days
we don’t really pay attention to what our soul say
playin’ plenty roles for the show, it’s so fake
lyin’ to your self dishonest the whole way…no way
will you finish where you want to
in the fight or the race, man ya might never place, so
tell me what you gon’ do
if you tight in a sp-ce gotta fight for your way out
played out are the days, where we
keep runnin’ away, from all
the hurt and the pain, without
being willing to face
life at it’s core, you don’t wanna’ fight anymore
feels like life is a war
lighten the load, put your delight in the lord
sharpen ya’ life with the sword
fight on, fight on!
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